Unintentional voyeurism

  The cathedral in the imperial capital is very large, with a huge backyard behind it, in addition to the square in front and the holy temple at its center. Of course, this backyard is not simple, it is divided into several areas. In addition to the Knights Templar's garrison and the residence of the clergy nuns, there are also some abandoned buildings, which are said to be the temples of hundreds of years ago, but now that the Holy See has a higher status on the mainland, they naturally will not use such a small place.

  Du Fan turned into the backyard from a small gate at one corner of the square, and several temple knights who were guarding the door looked at Du Fan's white robe with a few points of respect in their eyes. Then they all held silver long guns in their hands, which was a greeting.

  Du Fan smiled and nodded, made a gesture of blessing, and walked into the side of the Knights Templar.

  Inside the backyard there aren't watchtowers every three steps and sentries every five steps like in a public square, but due to its enormous size, people who are not familiar with it can easily get lost inside.

  After a moment's consideration, Du Fan still walked towards the dense thicket in the center of the garden. Due to his long-term life in the church, Du Fan was extremely familiar with this backyard. If he didn't remember wrong, there was a small path in the thicket that could reach the back door of the church the fastest.

  After walking a few steps around the periphery of the dense forest, Du Fan finally found an extremely secluded small path. This path was something he had discovered unintentionally several years ago, but because there were always many things to do at the church, he rarely came here in recent years.

  As he stepped onto this path, Du Fan's heart couldn't help but rise with a few strange feelings, a sense of freshness and unknown stimulation simultaneously surged up to his mind, making him unable to hold back a smile on his face.

  With this smile, Du Fan's figure was like a nimble little cat, slowly shuttling through the tree clusters. Although there was no path in the tree clusters, he didn't mind at all, but instead walked around with great interest.

  At last, after walking for more than half a day, Du Fan's figure stopped. He sadly discovered that he had somehow gotten lost without realizing it.

  With a hint of luck, he looked around for a moment and vaguely saw an old building in one direction, and some strange sounds seemed to be coming from inside the building.

  Du Fan touched his nose and looked up at the sky, which had just dimmed down. He could only bring a few lucky steps towards that building.

  When Du Fan walked to the nearby building, he found that what appeared in front of him was an ancient wall covered with various plants, as if it would collapse at any moment.

  The old wall was full of cracks, and a faint white mist emerged from inside, accompanied by some inexplicable sounds.

  Du Fan thought for a moment and finally decided to take a look at what was inside.

  He pulled off the white gloves on his hands and threw them aside, then reached out to feel around on the wall in front of him for a moment before giving a light tug, and a brick was neatly pulled out.

  At the same time, a white mist spouted out of that hole, accompanied by these vapors, and there were also chirping sounds coming out. This tone with a youthful atmosphere made Du Fan's facial expression become somewhat stiff.

  No way! Is this place actually......?

  As if to confirm his own conjecture, Du Fan quickly leaned against the wall, his eyes rolled around inside, and saliva flowed out.

  All he saw was a huge hot spring in front of him, where a group of young girls were bathing. Faintly, he seemed to have seen several familiar faces.

  It's not a mysterious place, but just a hot spring in the backyard of the church, only this hot spring has been a bathing place for young nuns since unknown era.

  At this time, it was just the most leisurely time for the nuns of the Vatican, those nuns who usually had a stern face were lying comfortably in the hot springs, chatting about topics that only ordinary little girls would talk about.

  For example, which bishop is old but still lusts after the nun's butt, which Templar knight is young and handsome but kept by a countess, or which priest has an affair with which elderly nun while maintaining a straight face...

  Apart from this, the convex and concave bodies full of youthful vitality are faintly visible in the mist. This makes Du Fan's expression extremely strange. To be honest, Du Fan is not a standard priest, he became a god stick only because of the need to live better, so he does not have the ideological constraints of some ascetic practitioners in the church.

  Just like a normal man, Du Fan couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to leave after seeing this scene. Of course, he wouldn't stoop to doing something so useless, that's what the most useless men do. But today was an exception, and there wasn't much difference between taking a glance and staring, just like when you're in a sacred place, not looking is not an option.

  This is an accident, I absolutely did not mean to.

  Du Fan muttered to himself for a while, his eyes scanning the hot spring several times, almost taking in every single person before he finally let out a satisfied sigh and thought: Ah... why does this scene before my eyes resemble that certain chapter from "The Sacred Canon"? It's said that in the palace of the Radiant God, there are countless angels, although those guys have angelic faces and physiques, but looking at them every day, wouldn't one feel stirred? If even that doesn't stir him, could it be that the Radiant God is a eunuch?

  With this philosophical question in mind, Du Fan withdrew his gaze and was about to leave temporarily to find evidence that Guangming Shen was a eunuch. At this time, he suddenly heard an interesting conversation.

  "Ah... you're referring to that white-robed priest, Du Fan? Although he does give off a somewhat unscrupulous vibe, it's not as bad as what you said, is it?"

  A slightly delicate voice rang out, seemingly not far from this peephole.

  Du Fan was about to leave, but when he heard his own name, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. He then leaned over the hole again and looked inside, only to see several nuns wrapped in towels engaged in a heated discussion a few meters away from the entrance. The previous sentence seemed to have come from one of them.

  Du Fan glanced around, only to find that none of them were familiar faces. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart - how could these nuns not recognize him and still discuss him? Were they all secretly harboring romantic feelings for him, preparing to seduce the young master?

  "Hmph, this young master may be an unqualified deity, but how could I do such a thing? I'm very pure! Want to seduce me? Wait for the next life!!!"

  "I knew you'd say that..." The nun closest to Du Fan hummed, "I think you've all been deceived by that scoundrel... He's absolutely more despicable than any old rascal... Next time you meet him, be careful... Otherwise, he'll gnaw even your bones clean..."

  By this time, the nun had struck several poses, showing her disdain for Du Fan.

  Du Fan was wronged in his heart, although I, the young master, sneaked a peek today, but this is an accident! Can you say that about me? In essence, I am actually a good person!

  But that being said, sneaking a peek is still something that makes one feel a bit guilty, so Du Fan naturally didn't dare to jump in and loudly argue.

  At this time, those several nuns had already started chattering and discussing, the topic still revolved around Du Fan's body.

  The voice that spoke first still had a few doubts: "Emily, you've said so much, the rest of us aren't familiar with Du Fan either, and we don't know if it's true... Since you're saying this, there must be some reason, hurry up and tell us."

  The nun named Emily hesitated for a moment before saying in a low voice, "This... this... you also know... I went to the chapel to pray today, didn't I?"

  "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! So what?"

  "...that...that..." Emily said, with a few parts of embarrassment, "I...I was praying when I happened to meet that Du Fan giving blessings...you all know, I've always been most annoyed by this kind of thing, so while praying, I wasn't focused either...then I unintentionally discovered that scoundrel...that pervert...that Du Fan...was actually staring at my chest the whole time...he...he's just a pervert...a lustful rascal..."

  Emily shook her head in disgust, as if to shake off the unpleasantness. She untied the towel from around her body and stepped out of the hot spring.

  Her beautiful figure was exposed in the steam, and her fair skin had a kind of inexplicable flush, but all this made Emily's figure more charming...

  "Bang——"

  Du Fan punched the wall: "I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be that little girl with a great figure from today... But speaking of which, haven't my eyes been a bit problematic lately? How could I not recognize her when she took off her clothes?"

  Perplexed, Du Fan scratched his head and instantly threw out the question. He stared at Emily's naked body and snorted: "Isn't it just a few glances? Will I lose any flesh? How dare you tarnish my reputation like this! You should know...I am the youngest and most promising god stick in the entire empire...Hmph, Uncle can endure, but Aunt cannot. I will definitely take revenge!"

  As he spoke, Du Fan kicked the wall heavily with a loud "crash" sound... The originally old and worn-out wall was actually kicked out by Du Fan into a big hole...